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    A strong oppressive force made me feel suffocated, and the olm king under him was scurrying around crazily.

    My head kept hitting the thick snow. If I go on like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be suffocated to death.

    The dagger in my hand kept stabbing King Om, and there were dull bangs in my ears.

    King Olm became even crazier, I felt dizzy for a while, at this moment, Qingli in my arms twisted for a while, and then rushed out, piercing King Olm with one claw.

    Poof!

    King Dongxun shook his body in pain, and immediately rushed up from the ground!

    I was also thrown out, and I was in the air, and I saw that the place where Qingli pierced was the breathing nose of King Olm.

    Qingli grabbed my clothes and crawled into my arms again.

    I turned my head and looked down, and Ning An was running fast, and then kicked my ass, slowing down the speed of my fall, and I fell into the snow shell with a bang.

    Ning An pulled me out and hurriedly asked.

    "Third Master, is there anything wrong?"

    I shook my head and said.

    "It's okay, go and help them attack the Olm King, the weakness is the nose and two gills."

    Ning An nodded and immediately joined the battle group ahead.

    I looked at the surrounding environment, but I didn't expect King Omx to bring me back to the tent area.

    However, everything just now was really dangerous. If Qingli hadn't made a sudden effort, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    Under the leadership of the three real people of Sanqingguan, King Dongxun was beaten and retreated steadily. Among them, the Thunderbolt bullets in Yanling Mountain were the most eye-catching, one after another like no money.

    In the end, the Olm King fell hard to the ground, and then got into the ground again despite the serious injury.

    However, King Dongxun ran for his life with all his heart, and his speed was too fast to catch up.

    The three real people came to me with everyone, and the two people I rescued before bowed deeply to me.

    "Thank you, Third Master, for saving your life."

    Everyone looked at me with admiration, I waved my hand to show that I was fine, then looked at the number of people, and frowned.

    Eighteen people came, but in one night, there were only twelve people left, and six of them were frozen to death by the olm.

    For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire tent area looked gloomy.

    No one cared about the image anymore, they all sat on the ground.

    After a long while, the heart said the real way.

    "Everyone has seen the dangers of Kunlun. The olm king must have mutated. I suspect it has something to do with the Fengshui dragon veins of Kunlun Mountain."

    Needless to say, the Fengshui dragon veins of Kunlun Mountain, no mortal can see the real good or bad.

    However, I quite agree with the statement of Master Xinyun.

    Seeing that no one said anything, Master Xinyun said again.

    "There will definitely be mutated creatures in the future. Let's talk about whether to go back or continue."

    Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all lost in thought.

    Going is of course not reconciled, who wouldn't want to explore the fairy tomb that appeared!

    Don't leave, but who can guarantee that the person who will die later will not be himself?

    But there is no doubt that the temptation of the fairy tomb is unparalleled.

    There is a saying that Zhaowen Daoxi can die, if you can see the fairy tomb, even if you don't get any chance to gain, death is worth it.

    Seeing the atmosphere, Master Xinyun knew everyone's thoughts, looked at the six corpses beside him, and sighed.

    "Since that's the case, I won't say anything. Everyone, please rest well. I'll watch the night."

    After the battle just now, it is almost three o'clock in the morning, and I said to Xinyun Zhenren.

    "It's time for me to watch the night. The Taoist priest should go back to sleep. I don't think King Dongxun will come back again."

    Daoist Xinyun looked at me twice, then nodded.

    "I'm sorry for the trouble, young master."

    Everyone went back to their respective tents to rest. As for the six people who died, they could only be buried by their own family members on the spot.

    Ning An and I leaned on the tent, wrapped in overcoats, watching the snowflakes all over the sky, and remained silent.

    Qingli turned around in my arms, I patted her through the coat, and then sighed.

    "The tomb of the immortal is called unknown."

    Ning An nodded in agreement.

    "I haven't found the destination yet, but six people died. I don't know how many people are left after we found the so-called fairy tomb."

    Of the first batch of fifteen people, only seventeen were lucky enough to survive.Come, but also seriously injured, what about us?

    Looking at the pitch-black night, I was a little at a loss for the way ahead, but thinking of my old uncle, I strengthened my heart.

    At five o'clock in the morning, Ning An and I went back to the tent to rest, and slept until dawn.

    At around ten o'clock in the morning, the sky in Kunlun was cloudy, and the strong wind was still blowing on the face like a knife, making people's skin appear unhealthy red.

    We simply ate something and continued on our way despite the wind and snow.

    In fact, the snow line has not yet been reached, but it snowed heavily, and the entire Kunlun Mountains were covered with white snow.

    ? Although there is no distinction between the snow line, the more we go up, the more difficult it is to breathe. Coupled with the heavy wind and snow, our speed is extremely slow.

    Our current situation is much more difficult than that of the first group of people. Seventeen and the others did not encounter snowstorms, nor did they encounter any danger, but six of us died in one night.

    The time is particularly long at a moment. We walked and rested, and at night we were close to the snow line.

    At this time, I had to stop and rest.

    Ma Youdao asked Master Xinyun how long he had to go, and Master Xinyun pointed to the high mountain road ahead.

    "First of all, you have to climb over this snow mountain. As for the exact location of the dragon's coffin, I don't know. I can only search carefully later."

    I thought about it, but didn't say anything about Seventeen.

    According to the meaning of Seventeen, the entrance to the Ice Palace is not clear, because Kunlun Mountain is really too big, and the place behind the virtual image of the dragon is too weird, it is difficult to remember where the entrance is.

    We can only search according to the direction of the virtual image of the dragon's coffin, and look for it after arriving at the place. Even if we bring Shi Qi over, she said that it is impossible to find the entrance of the Ice Palace all at once.

    We all looked at the snow-capped mountain in front of us, and we couldn't help but feel our legs go weak.

    But at least with a goal, everyone's face is not too ugly.

    Tonight, the night watchman and the time were rescheduled. Ning An and I were still on the third shift. When the time quietly approached the early morning, Ning An and I went out, and the cold wind and air draft outside were extremely uncomfortable.

    Ji Fangming breathed a sigh of relief and said.

    "Brother Wang, Brother Ning, please forgive me."

    I laughed.

    "Brother Ji, don't be so polite to us all the time, you are a genius senior brother of Shangqingguan."

    We joked with each other to dispel some of the dull atmosphere. When Ji Fangming was about to go back, he suddenly let out a surprise.

    He tilted his head slightly and asked with a frown.

    "Did you hear any sound?"

    Ning An and I looked at each other, then frowned.

    Slowly, we all looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of us, and immediately our pupils shrank violently, shouting at Ji Fangming's night watchman.

    "Avalanche! This is an avalanche!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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